head You can't say what you really mean It's not that easy But if we never let each other know Let the light shine in upon our souls We can dream but
[ with Kevin Welch ] Sometimes in the middle of the night I reach for you in my dreams Then I lay awake till the morning light tired of remembering The
Kathy and Girls: All I do is dream of you The whole night through With the dawn, I still go on And dream of you You're every thought You're everything
ve dreamed you were Johanna Anthony: Johanna Sweeney Todd: And if you're beautiful, what then, With yellow hair, Like wheat? I think we shall not meet again My little dove My sweet
we'll never meet again On the bonnie, bonnie, bonnie, bonnie, bonnie banks of loch lomond! Banks of loch lomond! Sweet margaret Sweet margaret Sweet
to entertain the game On the streets of empty fame No sufficing too enticing No one left to blame But honesty has come to me Freedom found down on
your dreams will be sweet Don't linger around here, may your soul rest in peace Kate Kelly, Kate Kelly, I'm gonna sing you to sleep Kate Kelly, Kate Kelly
don't forget it imma be around forever [amy winehouse] sweet reunion, jamaica and spain were like how we were again I'm in the tub youre on the seat
my direction give it to me to have our own session like R.kelly put my key in your ignitoin sex on the beach is my prediction got me dreaming, sceaming
the leather on a Vuitton I hit it til I could seat on Try to get her freak on Ask me to R Kelly ya and get pee?d on I said it aint me maam That 8 behind
t let it (just don't let it) .. get the best of you [R. Kelly] Late one night I was, rollin the streets Just, thinkin about what's goin on with me and
I'ma be around forever... [Amy Winehouse:] Sweet reunion, Jamaica and Spain We're like how we we're again I'm in the tub, you're on the sink Lick your
that Satan the original serpent on his last track Flat broke, dead on his back, crawlin on his belly Lookin for his celly, I can call the telly L.A., Kelly
Kelly was a blackjack dealer Living on the Gulf of Mexico Kelly had a taste for guns and pills He was looking for a mark to roll Sara was a Kappa from
cliffs where the men cruise eachother their cars come and go like the change of the tide Where Grace Kelly swam her last swim on the planet When Grace Kelly
niggas whacked this year Been up two days straight homie no sleep Ridin' with choppas lurkin' Fo' deep Jumpin' out on the first thing look sweet Double